June 14th, 2002

writing with preasure

it is a preasure I brought on my self.

the problem is I cant not try at this. I have been a gamer geek to long. I got in my head to enter. Now I am going slowly mad trying to get it "just right".

the contest:http://www.wizards.com/dnd/article.asp?x=dnd/dx20020606a

My words come and go like the tide. Sometimes I cant help but say or write the right thing. At other times it is like everything I write sounds like crap and I want to pull my hair out. The world I want to show is clear in my head....but doing it in this format....with only one page to say what is cool here, I am banging mead against the wall.

Sigh back to the grindstone for me.



Gentle friends, tarry not for me.
We have walked long and I must rest.
The battles we have fought together,
the lands we have seen,
and the women we have woed.
Our minds have provided
all the adventure we have ever needed
But now I am tired
and I seek respite in slumber.
When I wake we will journey
again to the landscapes of our minds.

Jeremiah McCoy

Slaying My own Unicorns